Luyện nghe bài hát King Pin Dream

Mikkey
Ah King Dream
10, Inglewood
I'm Mikkey
Chi-Town,
Listen, whatcha got

I got a trouble find bitches in the kitchen and cooking it row
feams like stitches with the hooker in they chow
Fuck the law, man, I'm for cooking it row
'Til the cops just chill, I got for y'all

I got a Bentley and the Hummer and they sittin on 'em
I got a hot power lawyer with the million
South-South, Westside, man, I own my
Got judges on my pay roll [Incomprehensible]

International with my game, I ball the best
Birdman, Down-South, Mack 10 out
Fuck with my money, put to put the mack to yo'
Want war? I take it there or rather tattooed to

See them Cash niggas, how can I iced like 'em
Cooking coke from the pill-up, it's got a prices 'em
You know a nigga wheel slip, I got a wife him
You a Micheal Jordan right, I got a life like him

mothafuckin' hustla, y'all know the game
Chi-Town Mikkey Flow, know my name
is risky but a nigga rather died the fame
And live life, broken hungry out here, cracking for

It's a Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing about it dream, it all watta seem

It's a King Pin's Dream, and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got with triple feams
So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems
But the about it dream, it ain't all watta seem

When it comes to drugs, reppers ain't get none but fo'
Oh square ass nigga and full of brains are
I 'em Feds is on heat but I don't give a fuck
I'm so deep in the game it's like my name is

crack, more then likey is a suggestion of sell
I gives a fuck, who ya and disso skell
I life like a King Pin weed but raw
I'm the richest gang living them niggas saw

I with ya belly from Toyota with the biggest and soda
Pirates po's of peppers and crack folders
I'ma dope dealer and I got coke
My whole crew can sit to at and killas

And my bitches is who bomb, head and coochie
Rockin' props, the fades, the letto pump
First statis, rock rolo, I came to the door?
And now it's Bentleys, and meats to the floor

Kickin' gears on Parley's, while the pipe screen
And I had a block on lock, I was fifteen
Mack Sapranos, the most of
And fuck a job, 'cause money is how I'm living

a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got with triple feams
So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem

It's a King Pin's Dream, coke and
on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the about it dream, it ain't all watta seem

My homey got marries, so, you know we ain't
Two hoes, two Bentleys, you we ain't dipping
Lifestyle, dealing, you know we ain't trippin'
Got killas on the row, you know we ain't

Tote trucks of bricks, you know we ain't chickens
New cars, broads, you know we been pimpin'
Bitch stars, body bars, we hitting and
Big cars, superstars, wheels gon' spinning

Pretty honeys, bug stunt, the money we spending
Planty bitchs and warehouse, tinning for chicken
Riot guns shoot 'em up, for this life I'm living
PO partners doin time, my homeboy miss me

The Feds, big trippin', 'cause they me to get me
Mack 10 re-shout, 'til ya my nigga
King Pin, Big Tymin', drug my nigga
and cocaine and statelines my nigga

It's a Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem

It's a King Pin's Dream, coke and
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the about it dream, it ain't all watta seem

is y'all Ol' Tymers niggas, y'all know H-dash play, right
The is a lifestyle of a drug dealing nigga, y'understand
It ain't twenty-two's is more twenty-five's nigga, what?
Even chicken from the hood to the living ride

Y'knowwhatI'msayin', getcha nigga, come in my project see my nigga
We got loadin' .14, for sashie, all the up and the best nigga
It ain't none gon' stop my
We cooking in the kitchen my nigga, y'understand

Don't come stunt boy, unless you got it right boy
Y'knowwhatI'msayin', cash money hot boy and we doin' this
Life, life, hot, hot, we got hot, hot we got this hot, hot
We got hot, hot we on fire, don't fuck